Joined Poem by Pearletta Pate

Joined

Rating: 5.0


He wanted love, or so it would seem.
Love to fill an empty void, caused by shattered dreams.

She wanted love, or so it seemed. Love to stop loneliness creepings, like a slow haunted dream.

It was sweet surrender clinging together, in each other arms.
Now they have love. Love is never being alone.

Friday, August 5, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: haunted,loneliness,love,together
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